The daily life of a max-level immortal cultivator

Chapter 252 God’s Domain 11

"Hmph, you think you can control my body, something that hasn't even formed a physical form yet?"

(But aren't you still trapped here by me?)

In the deep, lonely seabed, everything seemed so empty and powerless, except for that sliver of white slowly sinking into the darkness, much like a fish about to drown.

It turns out that there really is dead seawater, as thick as ink but even more poisonous than ink, capable of corroding a person's body and even their soul.

All around was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Her pure white clothes stood out starkly against the darkness, just like the red mark on her palm.

The pitch-black thing was even slowly devouring and assimilating her cloud-like clothes, but it avoided that touch of red like the plague, leaving a small, clean space around the blood-red area in a strange way.

No living creature could survive in such a deep sea. When Xingye resolutely jumped down, she was initially conscious, but why was she now in a void and talking to something invisible and intangible?

Xingye raised her hand and looked around suspiciously. Her clear understanding now seemed as hazy as a dream. She couldn't muster any strength in her hand, and her body was floating in the air.

(Just realized? Too bad, it's too late, hahaha!)

The void suddenly became tangible and distorted, and the sound of laughter kept echoing in her ears. Her body then began to feel alternating chills and fever.

Xingye wanted to escape, but her body seemed to be nailed to the spot and she couldn't move an inch.

(This body is strong enough, I like it very much. From now on, this body of yours is mine, hahaha!)

Upon hearing this, Xingye suddenly stopped struggling, remained silent for a while, then looked up at the void in front of her, a faint smile slowly appearing on her lips.

"I have said it before, you cannot afford to use my physical body!"

Xingye clenched her fist suddenly, and the intense pain instantly cleared her mind. She then transformed her hand into a claw and lunged forward.

"..."

"Ah!!! How...how could this be..."

Even though nothing was hit, a piercing scream was clearly heard.

In the instant before I broke free from my restraints and was about to regain consciousness, a scene suddenly flashed through my mind.

That was... a scene from the divine realm, a desolate and shattered divine realm, and she was standing there.

In that single instant, in that single scene, Xingye, enveloped by the black seawater, suddenly opened his eyes. He remained motionless for a long while before pulling out his still bleeding hand and examining it.

It hurts, that's the reality.

She then turned over to face the pitch-black seabed, glanced at her clothes, and realized that the corrosion was happening faster than she had expected; time was running out.

As she swam downwards with all her might, the feeling grew stronger and stronger. Even though she couldn't see anything, she knew she was about to find Zhouyang.

The black water corroded faster and faster, and Xingye could even feel something gnawing at her skin, and a lot of things, but there was nothing around her.

"Sunny day, sunny day!"

Xingye called out several times hoping for a response, but she still couldn't see anything and no one answered her.

The longer she stayed here, the worse it would be for her. Xingye could clearly feel the blood in her body almost draining away, and the external threats were getting bigger and bigger, but she still didn't stop and continued to look for people.

Zhouyang cannot die, and neither will she.

In the unseen depths of the ocean, Xingye could only reach out to touch things, which was extremely inefficient, but she had no other choice.

Heaven ultimately favored her. Before the blood in her body dried up, at the place where she felt the strongest sensation, her scrambling hand finally touched something. Xingye didn't even need to confirm anything; she just pulled on that thing and swam upwards.

The black sea remained as calm and still as a dead object, and the black mist on its surface only increased.

Yang Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the shore, was idly throwing a handful of pebbles around. Behind her, two more people appeared, the same three who had been left behind earlier.

"Do you think she died in the sea?"

Lu Yi spoke first and asked.

Fu Feng turned to look at the boundless black sea, raised his eyebrows and said, "She won't die."

Yang Le chimed in dismissively, "That's right, it's just a mere Ghost Sea. If she dies, the peace that the myriad realms have finally achieved will be shattered again."

The two exchanged a thoughtful glance and tacitly refrained from speaking further.

Lu Yi scratched his head, looking completely bewildered: "What are you talking about?"

Gazing at the vast sea, Lu Yi suddenly pointed in astonishment: "She...she...is that her?!"

The three of them looked over and saw that Xingye had dragged another person back to the shore, but they were a bit far from them. Lu Yi's eyesight was quite good.

The three of them set off to pick up the person without saying a word, while Xingye, who had just left the Black Sea, lay exhausted on the beach, staring at the skyless horizon, his mind blank and devoid of any thoughts.

This was the first time in over 100,000 years that there was no thought whatsoever, just a pure blank.

Before long, the three of them ran up to Xingye and his companion and stood in a circle around them.

Seeing Xingye lying on the ground with no intention of getting up, Yang Le said, "Not bad, you actually managed to pull someone up. Are you alright?"

Xingye tilted her head and looked at Zhouyang, whose life or death was unknown, and said, "Go check on him first."

Yang Le glanced at the person Xingye had pulled up, stepped over, squatted down next to him, and peered over.

"He won't die, but his body is severely corroded by the demonic energy, and his soul is almost completely damaged by the evil spirit. To wake him up..."

Yang Le glanced at Xing Ye, who was still staring at her: "Give up this body and start cultivating again."

Xingye's brows furrowed, her gaze shifting from her to Zhouyang's profile. After a long silence, she finally asked, "Isn't there any other way?"

"Have."

Yang Le answered very decisively.

"any solution?"

"Go to the Divine Realm and borrow a branch of the Floating Tree from those idiots there. I'll have a way to cure him."

Xingye's gaze fell on Yang Le's face again, and seeing her confident expression, it seemed that she was not lying.

So that was her real purpose.

Everyone knows the power of the Floating Tree. Even without her, with the Floating Tree, the sun will regenerate. Yang Le seemed to have seen through Xingye's thoughts and said again:

"If there is a Floating Tree, I can cure him within five thousand years, conservatively speaking."

"really?"

Yang Le said confidently, "I, Yang Le, always keep my word."

Starry Night stared at her and said in a low voice, "If you cannot be cured, I will annihilate your soul. Do you still dare to agree?"

Yang Le swallowed quietly: "Yes, what's there to be afraid of? If I can't cure him within five thousand years, you can do whatever you want with me!"

"You should know my abilities."

Yang Le paused, then looked at her: "You..."

"In the abyss, there is no true good."

Xingye had already shifted his gaze to Fufeng: "And you, Xifeng, what do you seek?"

Fu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then said frankly, "I want to enter the Divine Realm."

Xingye raised an eyebrow: "What, does the Xifeng Clan not tolerate you?"

Fu Feng lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Yes, the clan thinks I am not talented enough, and I am just a peer... They always bully and humiliate me. I need to be trained and I need to become stronger!"

"No."

Fu Feng was taken aback: "What?"

Xingye slowly sat up, bent her knees and placed her hands on her knees, turned her head to look at him again, stared into his eyes and said calmly:

I said, no, it's not okay.

Beneath that calm gaze lay a gaze that seemed to pierce his very soul, startling him so much that he instinctively took a half-step back.

Then a hint of displeasure appeared on her face: "Why? Even you look down on me, is that it?"

Xingye withdrew her gaze and chuckled lightly: "Originally, it was for other reasons, but now, you're not even worthy of my attention."

"you!"

Xingye glanced at him indifferently: "What, you're already showing murderous intent? That just goes to show, you're not suited to enter the God Realm at all."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Le and said, "I've found the person. It's time to leave."

"By the way, are you taking him with you?"

Xingye's gaze fell on Lu Yi, and during their conversation, she seemed to completely ignore Fu Feng, who was furious beside her.